I don't arouse with my body. I do it much deeper:)

I'm often assessed with a glance—and that's normal. But true attraction doesn't start there.
It's born in the pause between words, in a look that lingers a second longer, in the feeling of being felt, not just looked at.
I arouse with attention. With my ability to listen. With a tone that sends a warm wave down my spine.
My attraction is when being around someone feels calm and at the same time dangerous... because I want to get closer. Even closer.
I don't try to please—I allow myself to be myself.
And that's what lingers in my thoughts in the evening. That's what I want to continue.

Sometimes the sexiest thing isn't the body.
It's the feeling of being chosen.